I know there's something that you're thinking but you won't ask
Don't go, even if you're saying it's fine
I know there's something that you're thinking but you won't ask
Don't go, even if you're saying it's fine
Being alone is it a choice or a defect
I can't feel and I need a valid reason
Is it something more than just my secrets
I promise I'll convince you to leave this
So stop, and tell me where's my heart
When do the feelings start
When I'm picking up the pieces
I know there's something that you're thinking but you won't ask
Don't go, even if you're saying it's fine
I know there's something that you're thinking but you won't ask
Don't go, even if you're saying it's fine
My threads are tearing but you're not a seamstress
And you keep caring, trying to sew all my pieces
It's something chronic and not just a season
This isn't going to change please believe this
So stop, and tell me where's my heart
When do the feelings start
When I'm picking up the pieces
I'm caught breaking another heart
When do the feelings start
When I'm picking up the pieces
Picking up the pieces
I know there's something that you're feeling but you can't grasp
Let go, and give yourself some piece of mind
So stop, and tell me where's my heart
When do the feelings start
When I'm picking up the pieces
I'm caught breaking another heart
When do the feelings start
When I'm picking up the pieces
I know there's something that you're thinking but you won't ask
Don't go even if you're saying it's fine